Mechanical God Emperor

"Hello big dog, dare to kill our friends, sin!"

Allende’s eyes flashed a slap in the face, and a roar, a right-handed shot of a giant knife that was two meters long, 10,000 knives in a flash, and a tens of thousands of knives combined into one. .

A beautiful knife was suddenly raised and then disappeared.

Allende had a chain of chains that nailed him directly into the void. One after another, the knife was smashing on his body, smashing his flesh and blood, and letting him burst into fierceness. The painful twist of mourning.

A thirteen leisurely and calmly said: "Since the master wants you to be sentenced to Lingzhi, then within ten days and ten nights, you will not die. Your soul, flesh and blood will be struggling in my sword. , suffer pain, die and die."

Those interracial nobles who saw this scene all took a breath of cold air and chilled.

"Stop!! Otherwise, I will pinch her!!"

Delo’s eyes flashed in the cold, and he reached out and grabbed the human-American dog on the ground, threatening to the thirteenth.

"The ants, just like your ants, want to threaten me?"

In the eyes of A, thirteen eyes flashed a smack of color, stepping forward, and a beautiful knife was lost.

The knives disappeared, and Delo appeared in the void, as if he had been nailed in the void. The pieces of flesh and blood were invisible and smashed, and the beautiful face was cut off for the first time. , making a painful, twisting roar.

Those interracial strong people see this scene, one by one as if they are in hell, trembling and frightened.

"Stop!! This is the Duke of Amman, who dares to kill here!!"

Along with a roar, a wave of strength from the sea level rose from the Duke's House in Amman. A man with a long blue sky, a burly body and a beautiful appearance flew from here.

In the name of the Zhou Hai-level man, there are more than a thousand warriors, each of whom has the repair of the Yuehua Warlock.

When Elberta saw the strongman of the sea level, he flashed a ecstasy in his eyes and excitedly shouted: "Uncle Zakiman, these are the people. These are the humans brought back by Otto Nena. Kill at our Duke of Amman. You are going to shoot and kill them all!!"

"Master Zakiman, kill these people under the genus."

"Master Zakiman, these people have planted and killed our friends, and tortured our friends with torture. Please kill them!!"

"..."

The fierce screams of the aliens and nobles around Elberta flashed insanely.

"Give me death! Human beings!!"

Zakiman's gaze was slightly swept away by Yang Feng's three people. His eyes flashed a touch of cold mans, holding a blue trident, running poisonously, and directly stabbed toward A13.

Russian dosena changed his face and screamed: "Stop, Uncle Zakiman, he is a king-level powerhouse!! Yang Feng, please stop!!"

A13 was so good that he looked at Yang Feng and saw that Yang Feng had no indication. In the eyes, he flashed a touch of excitement and took a knife.

An incomparable knife light shines, and it slashes.

Wherever the knife went, everything was smashed.

Zakiman, together with the more than a thousand of the moon sorcerers of the Duke of Amman, behind him, were all smashed into fragments, turned into **** fog, and absorbed by the sword of the thirteenth.

Elberta's gorgeous face turned pale and horrified. "Wang-level powerhouse!! How could this be? People, how can there be a king-level powerhouse!!"

The alien nobles were also pale and their bodies were shaking, and the eyes were flashing with desperate colors: "The king is strong! He turned out to be a king-level powerhouse."

The strongman of the Warlock King is among the eternal roads, and is also a dominant and giant. No matter which power is among the top, the battle is fierce, but it is impossible to offend.

"This friend, please stop it! After all, this is our Duke of Amman, please give me a face. This matter has been revealed. Leaving the Duke of Amman, what do you want, our Duke of Amman will not participate. ”

The horror of a warlock's king and a slightly old voice came from the depths of the Duke's House in Amman.

"Give you face? What are you counting, a district Shouyuan has come to an end, the soul begins to decay the waste, but also let me give you face?"

A dozen of eyes flashed a slap in the face, slashing a knife, a slashing knife to the Alberta and the alien nobles behind her.

Each of the spells suddenly shone, and the spell shields just appeared, and they were directly smashed into pieces by the knives of the 13th, and the alien nobles were also smashed into countless pieces, scattered all over.

"This friend, here is the Taiyuan Star, not the place where you can scatter."

The sound from the depths of the Duke's House in Amman was suddenly cold, and a golden light rose from the Duke's House in Amman and went straight into the sky.

The golden color of the light rose up, and the horrible breath of the horror immediately recovered, coming towards this side.

Yang Feng glanced at the depths of the Duke's House in Amman and smiled: "Russina Senna, would you like me to help you get rid of the dying old man there and support you as the new owner of the Duke of Amman?"

Russian Dosinina's eyes complexly smiled and said: "Yang Feng, when are you, you are still joking. You are not going to go, the Guardian of the Taiyuan Star is coming. How strong your servant is, just A king-level powerhouse. Those who have fallen into the hands of the Taiyuan Star Guards have no fewer than 20, and even the semi-class-level powerhouse has fallen by more than five."

A black radiance shines, one wearing a black armor, holding a magic sword, a ghost horn on his head, and a strong scent of semi-classic horror from the void.

Behind the strong man in black armor and long-headed horns, there are ten warlock-level warriors who emerged from the void, staring coldly at Yang Feng and his party, as if they were watching criminals.

The Duke of Amman is the power of the warlock's king-level powerhouse. This kind of force asks for help. It is naturally impossible for the Taiyuan Star Guard to send a kitten and puppy whose strength is lower than that of the Warlock King.

When Russian Sennaina saw the semi-sacred strongman with the long legs and legs of the magic sword, suddenly his face became pale and vivid. He said: "This is finished. This time it is the black sin ghost!" He hates the Terrans the most, and once the Terran falls into His hands, there is absolutely only one way to die. You are going to flee. Right, when you flee, remember to bring me. Once he is angry, he will anger the innocent."

The black sinner sansweeped Yang Feng's three eyes, and his eyes flashed a touch of hateful color. Sen Han said incomparably: "What happened?"

An old man with long sky blue hair flew out from the Duke's House in Amman, staring at Yang Feng and his party. His eyes flashed a touch of sinful color: "Black sin ghosts! Some of us have misunderstood cockroaches." I accidentally brought those human squats back to the mansion. Those human beings screamed and smothered and killed these lovely children. Please also kill them all."

The black sinner sansweeped Ossina Nina, and his eyes flashed a touch of awning, and smiled coldly: "Amman, that is your granddaughter. She colluded with humans, violated the rules of the Taiyuan Star, and murdered indiscriminately. Follow the rules. She must be taken away to punish."

The Duke of Amman respectfully said: "From the time she brought the man to my house, she is no longer the person of our ducal house. You can handle it at will."

The black sinner was satisfied with a smile, and looked coldly at the three people of Yang Feng, pointing a little to the side.

"Human sinners, don't leave! You want to defy my Taiyuan Star Guard, the Nine are destroyed!!"

A king-class metal man wearing a black armor and exuding a silvery metallic luster stepped forward and shouted.

Yang Feng said faintly: "All killed!"

A dozen eyes flashed a flash of excitement: "Yes! Master!!"

"All killed!! You want him to kill us. You are a human being, it’s a great tone!! Give me to die!!"

The black sinner’s eyes flashed a smattering of sorrow, and there were countless mysterious curses on the body. The change became a 10,000-meter-high, top-down, as if it could suppress the horrible demons of the sky, holding the horror that can smash the heavens and the earth. The magic sword, with a shocking magic, a sword toward Yang Feng.

"played!!"

As soon as she saw the sky, the swordsmanship with the power of endless evil, the face was pale, and the eyes flashed a desperate color. The power of that sword is far above any sword light she has seen, and it is infinitely close to the power of the legendary sanctification.

"Good strength, in the semi-sacred situation, you are already a good one. Unfortunately, no matter how strong the semi-sacred, it is still just a bigger ants."

A dozen of eyes flashed a smack of scorn, a vast expanse of horror, the suppression of the horror of the four extremes of the eternal eruption.

The sin of the sinful black sinful ghost flashed a sigh of sorrow, and screamed: "The Holy One!"

A tearing of the sky, you can annihilate the world, destroy the heavens and the earth, the world-famous knives of the broken stars are born, and fight against the magic sword with endless magic.

The almost invincible demon sword Jianguang collapsed in a flash, and the horrible peerless swordman immediately split the black sinner into two, destroying his soul, destroying his flesh and blood, and falling to the ground.

"The Holy One, he is a saint!!"

"How is it possible? How could he be a saint? How can a saint be willing to be a servant of a person!!"

"How can this be!!"

"..."

The ten strong warriors, the king's strong ones, became pale and pale, and they were trembling, their eyes filled with fear.